5 Boys

At one point today, I had five little boys.

I survived. Everyone did what they were supposed to do, and it was actually easier than my usual two.

Moose was probably the most challenging. He slept till 9:45 but was promptly grumpy and tired again. He won't hardly eat a thing and moans when I go into another room. He took a good nap, but he once again unhappy. I don't know what to do, so I set him down for another nap. He is talking and moaning to himself. He's still working on his upper teeth, and I think they're bugging him ... so he's bothering me. See the cycle?